Chapter 68 (1/2)
But before he got close to the owner, he was dragged back by his neck.
”Who, who, I will accompany my little sister.”
”Boy, do you mean to call Guan Wan'er sister?”
Hearing the sound, Murong Chao quickly made amends.
”Ah, it's brother Qing. I look at sister Wan. Oh, no, it's sister wan... ”
However, a cold and sharp light came from behind.
At that moment, Murong Chao had only one illusion: it seemed that it was wrong to call sister and sister.
”Well, Wan girl...”
The collar was released and he gasped for free air, which made him reluctant to rub his neck.
”Brother Qing, you are so angry today.”
Murong Rongzhi snorted coldly and glanced at the smelly girl who was still cutting vegetables. Another look at him, ”come here.”
Although don't know what to do, but Murong Chao is still honest to follow.
Looking at Murong Chao, Murong Xiude's heart is full of laughter.
Xiao Qi is even more proud to get in front of him.
”Young master, I'll see. That fool will be taught a lesson.”
”Choose your dish, and if you don't do a good job, you'll see it later.”
”Young master, don't take you so seriously.”
Xiao Qi looks at no one around and whispers out his recent feelings.
”Young master, I still like to be outside. How's your husband? I've heard that he takes extra care of you
Every day Xiao Qi can accompany Shen Xiangwan to school.
When school is over, I will pick him up in advance.
Shen Xiangwan was the most chatting between master and servant on the road.
In addition, I have seen and heard in the college.
Listening to these two people talking about the class, Shen Xiang bowl, which cuts potatoes, also takes a glimpse of the wind.
She's almost nine years old. In fact, in the past life, I just learned how to cook soup in the kitchen and make some common meals to coax men.
This life is to make money.
It's also because She is now a girl. However, compared with the previous life to coax men, now this life to cook so, to earn money by labor, feel better.
Because of this, the little girl is very happy every day.
Sometimes lying on the bed, she could not tell whether it was her childhood or her previous life. The shadow of the two generations always alternates
”My husband is really very considerate of me. He once said that I am a little close to him in many things. What's more, I can listen to what he says carefully and take notes for each class